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The younger girl seemed to understand fully well, but what was even better was that she seemed excited. There hadn't been a new recruit in a little while. They'd never been a big pack, but they were new and Aspen had a lot of hope. A grin lit up her face at Digit's response, and the question brought a pleased wave of her tail. Questions meant interest, and that she was paying attention! Sitting down with the smallest of grunts, Aspen set to explaining-the hesitance in Digit was clear, but maybe providing more information would comfort her. 
            "I wouldn't presure you to join- we want fully loyal members that become part of our family, not just subordinates. The easiest way is earning a trade, being here and proving you want to be here, but anything that really shows you'd put the pack and those within it in as high reguards as yourself: our first member, she attacked a bear, and the rest of us only just got there in time to help her out. Ayla was willing to give her life for us." 
In return for her own information, Digit gave some from her past. She'd been in a pack before, so that meant she knew how ranks in general worked. Wanderlust was brought up, but that was something Aspen understood. Alder, too: he'd only been in two packs his entire life, including the one they now ran. All his life had been travel-hell, he was gone now!
                            "I understand wanderlust, but my King, Alder, would understand even better. Perhaps becoming a Scout would suit you. That doesn't hinder your ability to be a good packmate."